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Apocalypse page two hundred eighteen. Panel one: Death and her husband sit at the dining table, where we usually see her and one of the kids. In the background of the whole page the older child, Mort, is caclkling and yelling and generally making a rucus. Death's husband muses 'How does he do it...? Just hoot and holler without even realizing he's making noise?' Panel two: Death sugests 'Because he's five?' Her husband looks at her in silence. Panel two: Perplexed she asks 'Because he's five with ADHD?' Her husband now seems skeptical. Panel four: Death sighs. 'Because I'm his mom.' Now satisfied, her husband agrees 'There it is!'

Posted December 8 2024

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